Outside the window, the iron gate opened.
Zhang Zijing woke up at this moment as well.
She was about to ask Ye Yuwei what was going on when her phone started ringing.
"Hello! President Zheng… Okay, I'll come down immediately."
It was the vice president of my company, telling me to go downstairs right away. Zhang Zijing looked completely puzzled.
Ye Yuwei, however, had a vague sense of what might be happening but still kept a faintly surprised expression on her face: "Coming this early for what?"
"I don't know either, but I have a bad feeling about this." Zhang Zijing glanced at her anxiously.
"Go check it out!" Ye Yuwei didn't say much more, as talking too much would only complicate things.
When they went downstairs together, they saw that others were coming down too.
Meng Meixuan and Wu Zixuan looked pale as ghosts, while Yang Ni had reddened eyes, seemingly on the verge of tears.
With one look, Ye Yuwei noticed that all four companies had sent their representatives here.
